by Beth Vesseur11 Aug 2014
Long drive in misty bending roads,
Horizon lost here like everything else.
Slow down or you'll make a grand dive
Think carefully, no room for impulse!
Relaxing, sleep creeping behind eyes
Body feeling happy; now the head too.
Dreams embracing, drifting to goodbyes
Soon arriving in heaven, sad but true.
I wish's, what ifs, if he hadn't done that...
Wrong way of thinking; gone for good
An angel watching over us; not an exeat
We can't bring you back, I wish we could...